This evasion made Sheng Lin Sheng's heart chuckle, and he suddenly understood. In this case, it is superfluous to stay here, so I simply left.

Sheng Linsheng snorted, did not salute or retreat, and retreated silently. I was happy to be silent, so that I had more opportunities to be alone with Sheng Linsheng.

Yanzi looked back apologetically at the back of the distance, and his heart was mixed.

"Ahem...... cough violently pulled her back from her thoughts, it was Bai Jikao's voice, Yan Zi hurriedly went up to condole.

"You're awake"

"Zi'er, Zi'er......" The man in the bed kept repeating these words, but he never opened his eyes. Yan Zi was a little worried, but when he heard these words, he had some mixed feelings, and his nose was sour, and a hot liquid was about to burst out of his eyes.

But he quickly turned his back to the unconscious Bai Jikao, and then tilted his head back to pour the liquid back into his eyes.

She doesn't want these harmful things to flow down, once they flow, they will soften their hearts, and the whole person will collapse, so being stubborn like she will never allow herself to be like this.

Before, the imperial doctor said that Bai Jikao had a belief in his heart to hold on until now, but he didn't expect this belief to be himself.

And when she heard Bai Jikao call herself so affectionately, even she was shocked, and she couldn't believe it.

Then this strange feeling gradually penetrated the bottom of the heart and spread everywhere, merging with the hot blood and began to produce all kinds of strange feelings, which had not been felt before.

Including anxiety and worry, he had to call more than 20 doctors at once to see the disease. The doctor said that it was a good symptom, but he had a high fever and said nonsense.

However, this high fever is also expected, and it will get better with some medicine and drink. Hearing this, Yan Zi barely relaxed.

Xu was tired for a day and a night, and after a little relaxation, the whole person fell into a state of fatigue, and the thick sleepiness easily penetrated the reason of the anti-invasion person.

Then Yan Zi felt that the whole person was weak and powerless, his eyes closed unobediently, and finally fell asleep.

He fell asleep on his knees against Bai Jikao's bed. In a coma, Bai Jikao is still struggling with a series of nightmares, and he repeats the same nightmare every day.

On that day, he rode a white horse to the palace and saw no one feasting. After that, he groped around the palace for a long time and never saw it, and when he was anxious and shouted everywhere, a wonderful white veil flew down from the sky.

Immediately, a woman in white slowly fell, her fluttering clothes fluttering in the air, like a blooming snow lotus, which made people unable to take their eyes off.

Bai Jikao was speechless because he was attracted by this beauty, his eyes stared straight at him, and the woman also hooked her lips and smiled, and her cold and arrogant smile added a bit of a sense of non-cannibalism to this kind of snow lotus.

Isn't this familiar demonic aura just what he thinks about day and night.

"Zi'er, is that you, Zi'er!" Bai Jikao shouted happily and ran over quickly with a smiling face.

The woman in mid-air also smiled, as if responding to his call, and then lightly touched the little golden lotus and slowly fell.

Bai Jikao happily ran quickly, trying to catch the woman, but just as the two were facing each other, suddenly the woman passed by and walked to the direction behind Bai Jikao.

There was another man waiting, and the two of them hugged each other. Bai Ji pondered for a moment, stood in place for a while, and trembled all over.

Gradually, he slowly turned around and faced this cruel scene, and then the whole person fell to the ground because he couldn't stand the blow.

"Ahh

"Lord Bai, Lord Bai, Bai Jikao!" I called a few times, but there was no response. I probed my forehead with my hand and found that the high fever had subsided, and it seemed that it would be fine soon.

Maybe I had a nightmare, and Yan Zi was relieved, no matter how I heard his voice, it was still good. I've finally come to my senses, and I may not be fully awake.

I looked up at the window again, and it was getting brighter, and it was morning time. Although he clearly said that he would not care about the major affairs of the court for the time being, he could not ignore his mother's funeral.

My mother had been dead for a day, and I had to finish the funeral. Yanzi rubbed his eyes and summoned the girl to come over to take care of Bai Jikao.

He went back to the dormitory to freshen up and change clothes, and prepared to discuss the funeral with Sheng Linsheng. Not long after the banquet went out, Bai Jikao opened his eyes and secretly observed everything around him, he saw the banquet in his eyes, and the nightmare had woken up, when he thought of that nightmare, his heart was a little sour, and he didn't know how to face the banquet, so he simply closed his eyes and escaped.

Unexpectedly, after just hesitating for a while, Yan Zi left again, and he was left alone in the empty room.

At this time, the little palace maid came in with hot water, and she was very happy to see Bai Jikao wake up.

"Lord Bai, you've finally woken up, great, Lord Bai." Bai Jikao rubbed his head, forced his sore body and asked where the banquet was

"Your Majesty, what are you doing?" The little palace maid patted her head and said that she didn't know, but she simply told Yan Zi where she was going, and let Bai Ji guess what she was doing.

"Your Majesty came out of your house and went to the palace, and then hurried out of the palace. The slave and maid did not know what to do. Lord Bai, you better rest first, you still have to give birth to a good life after recovering from a serious illness. If you have something long, long and short, we slaves and maids will not be able to eat and go around. The little palace maid said resignedly, looking at Bai Ji with almost pleading eyes.

This pitiful appearance is so pitiful that I feel sorry for me, and Bai Jikao couldn't help but soften his heart and didn't put on a tough attitude anymore.

Although the palace maid didn't say much, she could guess a lot of things from her expression, such as Yan Zi never beat and scolded the palace maid, but this time she was so scared.

And the above sentence is enough to prove that Yanzi cares about him, it should be, otherwise he wouldn't have woken up and saw her lying in front of his bed.

Bai Ji thought about it, and the previous assumptions seemed to be true, and it seemed that Yanzi really cared about himself.

But why is the evidence conclusive but there is still no confidence, and I can only use these two words to tell myself with certainty that she is caring about herself.

The kind of gushing in the court before, the kind of unfazed change, the kind of confidence, didn't dare to show it here, and could only think in a speculative tone.

But in the end, Bai Jikao couldn't help but want to ask the palace maid about other things these days, and wanted to know more about it to more accurately judge whether Yanzi really cared about herself, and where she went and what she did.

The little palace maid didn't dare to resist, and obediently told Bai Jikao everything that had happened in recent days. Through a flip through the narration, Bai Jikao guessed that Yanzi went to the Shenglin Holy Place, after all, she handed over all the important affairs of the court to others, and the only thing she personally handled was nothing other than the funeral of Yan's mother.

I must have discussed it with Sheng Linsheng. In fact, Yan Zi was really coming to the Holy Mansion, and they were discussing the funeral of Yan Mu.

After returning from the Yan Mansion, Yan Mu's body was carried to the General's Mansion, and it was still in the house where she was alive, and not a single brick or tile had been touched here.

How to put it is still how to put it, no one has come in to clean it, but it has not been seen for two days and it has fallen into dust. The misty seems to indicate the meaning of the separation of yin and yang.

Sheng Linsheng does not allow anyone to disturb the rest of the banquet mother, nor does he want others to destroy it, so the placement here has always been the appearance of the banquet mother before her death, and the last cleaning here is also the last cleaning of the banquet mother before her death.

Others are not allowed to step further. On weekdays, the mother likes to clean and fiddle with the grass the most, and there are many bright and bright flowers outside the house, which are vibrant and waiting for people to watch.

It's a pity that the people who planted it are not here now, and the people who appreciate the hearts of the people who plant them have no heart to ask about these grasses. Leave alone fresh and self-glorious, sad people mourn alone.

"Mother, my daughter has come to see you." Yan Zi was dressed in plain clothes, and walked towards Yan Mu's body with teary eyes.

The mother in front of me was quiet and frightening, I knew that I would rather want my mother to beat and scold me, at least that kind of mother was alive.

But now my mother no longer beats and scolds herself, and she can no longer preach to herself. Yan Zi missed his mother at the beginning, touching the cheeks of his now cold and pale mother, and the fragments of his mother appeared in his mind one by one.

She thought of her mother's angry appearance when she first ascended to the throne, as well as the resounding slap in the face, in which the faces of the courtiers were ruthlessly sharp, red and spicy.

Now that I think about it, it is very warm, this is the first and only time my mother has beaten herself. At that time, I felt aggrieved, but now I am very eager for her to stand up and beat herself again.

But where is there a trace of yang energy in the cold hand, even if Yan Zi tries very hard to put his mother's hand on his face, and wants to transmit some of his heat to her, but it has never been effective, in exchange for the cold that is about to suffocate.

Yan Zi was taken aback by this coldness, and his heart was almost raised to his throat, and the tears of fear gradually blurred his vision.

Her hands trembled terribly, and her stubborn personality made her refuse to admit defeat, and she wanted to fight with death. But in the end, it still had no effect, Sheng Linsheng looked a little distressed, and stepped forward to stop the feast

"What else are you going to do! The master is gone, and she can't be relieved! ”

"No, she didn't go! She's right next to me, and she taught me a lesson yesterday, but today I'm just tired and resting! The feast was also a loud response to the Shenglin Sheng.

She didn't believe it, she didn't believe it, how could such a good person as her mother leave the world so early, woo...... Inside, two different voices pinched her reason.

One voice told himself that he could not be resurrected, and the other kept reminding himself that his mother was not dead.

Yan Zi also wanted to believe that her mother was really not dead, but the fact was in front of her, she had exhausted all her means and could not keep the last trace of yang energy, and the remaining yin and coldness had already explained everything, what else could she do.

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